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worried about them spreading gossip, for the simple reason that he knew full well that no one in Society would pay any attention to such a wild rumor put about by a couple of impoverished paid companions. Who would take Lucinda’s and Charlotte’s word over that of a wealthy, powerful earl?
    Lucinda and Charlotte had at first been astonished by the news that she was to play the role of St. Merryn’s fiancée and live in his house. But after learning that she would be properly chaperoned by one of his lordship’s female relatives, they had concluded that the post was a very exciting one.
    “Just think, you will be able to go to all the most exclusive balls and soirees,” Charlotte said, looking dazzled. “And you will wear elegant gowns.”
    Lucinda, ever the pessimist, affected an air of dark foreboding. “If I were you, I would be very cautious around St. Merryn, Elenora.”
    Elenora and Charlotte both looked at her.
    “Why do you say that?” Elenora demanded.
    “A few months before I met you, I was employed as a companion to a widow who had connections in Society. She was unable to leave her bed, but in the months that I was with her, I learned that her chief pleasure was to keep up with the affairs of the ton. I recall some gossip about St. Merryn.”
    “Go on,” Charlotte pressed eagerly.
    “At the time he was engaged to marry a young lady named Juliana Graham,” Lucinda continued. “But the on dit was that she was terrified of him.”
    Elenora frowned. “Terrified? That is a rather strong term.”
    “Nevertheless, she evidently regarded him with great fear. Her father accepted St. Merryn’s offer, of course, without bothering to consult with Juliana. After all, his lordship is extremely rich.”
    “And then there’s the title,” Charlotte murmured. “Any papa would want such an alliance in the family.”
    “Precisely.” Lucinda poured herself another cup of tea. “Well, as it happened, the young lady was so frightened of the prospect of marrying St. Merryn that one night she climbed down a ladder from her bedchamber and fled into the teeth of a terrible storm with a man named Roland Burnley. At dawn, Juliana’s father found the pair in the same bedchamber at an inn. Naturally the two were wed immediately.”
    Charlotte tilted her head slightly. “You say that it was the young lady’s father who pursued the couple? Not St. Merryn?”
    Lucinda nodded, her face somber. “The story is that when he received the news that his bride-to-be had eloped, St. Merryn was in his club. He calmly announced that the next time he chose a fiancée, he would go to an agency that supplies paid companions and select one. Then he went into the card room and played until dawn.”
    “Good heavens,” Charlotte breathed. “He must be as cold as ice.”
    “He is, by all accounts,” Lucinda confirmed.
    Elenora stared at Lucinda, dumbstruck. And then the humor of the situation overtook her. She started to laugh so hard that she was forced to put her teacup down before the contents spilled onto the carpet.
    Lucinda and Charlotte stared at her.
    “What is so amusing?” Charlotte asked sharply.
    Elenora clutched her sides. “You must admit, St. Merryn has certainly made good on his vow to obtain his next fiancée from an agency,” she managed between giggles. “Who would have thought the man had such an ironic wit? What a great joke he is going to play upon Society.”
    “No offense, Elenora,” Lucinda muttered, “but your new employer sounds even more eccentric than Mrs. Egan. I would not be at all surprised if he proved to be the type who will attempt to perpetrate outrages upon your person.”
    Charlotte shivered, but her eyes were very bright.
    Elenora grinned. “Nonsense. I have interviewed a sufficient number of truly lecherous employers to know one when I see one. St. Merryn is not the sort who would force himself on a lady. He possesses far too much self-control.”
    “He certainly does not appear to